182 WILLIAM FAULKNER
by one of the three men who were what was to be Yoknapatawpha County's
coeval pioneers and settlers, leaving in it the three oldest names-Alexander
Holston, who came as half groom and half bodyguard to Doctor Samuel
Habersham, and half nurse and half tutor to the doctor's eight-year-old
motherless son, the three of them riding horseback across Tennessee from the
Cumberland Gap along with Louis Grenier, the Huguenot younger son who
brought the first slaves into the country and was granted the first big land
patent and became the first cotton planter; while Doctor Habersham, with his
worn black bag of pills and knives and his brawny taciturn bodyguard and his
half orphan child, became the settlement itself (for a time, before it was
named, the settlement was known as Doctor Habersham's, then Habersham's,
then simply Habersham; a hundred years later, during a schism between two
ladies' clubs over the naming of the streets in order to get free mail
delivery, a movement was started, first, to change the name back to
Habersham; then, failing that, to divide the town in two and call one half
of it Habersham after the old pioneer doctor and founder)-friend of old
Issetibbeha, the Chickasaw chief (the motherless Habersham boy, now a man of
twenty-five, married one of Issetibbeha's grand-daughters and in the
thirties emigrated to Oklahoma with his wife's dispossessed people), first
unofficial, then official Chickasaw agent until he resigned in a letter of
furious denunciation addressed to the President of the United States
himself; and-his charge and pupil a man now-Alexander Holston became the
settlement's first publican, establishing the tavern still known as the
Holston House, the original log walls and puncheon floors and hand-morticed
joints of which are still buried somewhere beneath the modern pressed glass
and brick veneer and neon tubes. The lock was his;
Fifteen pounds of useless iron lugged a thousand miles through a desert of
precipice and swamp, of flood and drouth and wild beasts and wild Indians
and wilder white men, displacing that fifteen pounds better given to food or
seed to plant food or even powder to defend with, to become a fixture, a
kind of landmark, in the bar of a wilderness ordinary, locking and securing
nothing, because there was nothing behind the heavy bars and shutters
needing further locking and securing; not even a paper weight because the
only papers in the Holston House were the twisted spills in an old powder
horn above the mantel for lighting tobacco; always a little in the way,
since it had constantly to be moved: from bar to shelf to mantel back to bar
again until they finally thought about putting it on the bi-monthly
mail-pouch; familiar, known, pres-